Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife
Chapter 793 - 811: Misfortune of Being Just One Step Behind (1)

Chapter 793: Chapter 811: Misfortune of Being Just One Step Behind (1)

Percy Stanton swallowed his saliva, his voice breaking slightly as he interrupted Isabel Smith’s words, "And then...?" He paused, then continued strenuously, "Do you want to refuse?"

"And then, I’m preparing to love you."

The night in the hospital is much quieter than anywhere else.

Isabel’s words were light and soft, sounding like words floated out between breaths, slowly drifting into Percy’s ears.

The man at that moment, seemed to hear the sound of heaven, his chest filled with a whirlpool of emotions in an instant.

Isabel said it once more, as if it wasn’t enough, she continued in a slow and soft tone repeating her words from earlier, "Percy, everything you’ve done for me, I’m truly moved, and then, I am preparing to love you."

Percy’s body started trembling slightly, his eyes becoming warmer, with hot liquid rolling out from the bottom of his eyes.

A confession...who in their lifetime has not been confessed to?

But, how many people can wait for the one they deeply love to open their mouth and say ’I love you’?

What is the happiest thing in this world?

It’s when I love you and you just happen to love me, too.

Percy wanted to respond to Isabel’s words, but he felt a whirl of emotions in his throat, so overwhelming that he couldn’t speak. His eyes started to redden from holding back tears and he looked like a fool with no reactions.

This was Isabel, once again after a gap of six years, opening her mouth to say ’I love you’ to a man. Stripping off her recklessness of her youth, what was added was a delicate softness matured over time and a strong persistence after serious consideration. Such a confession might not be as flamboyant as that in her youth, but it was more solid than before.

Isabel looked at Percy’s handsome face close at hand, contemplating in her heart, how lucky she must be to be able to express her undying love to the same man after the passage of six years?

However, the man she expressed her love to did not react to her confessing her love twice. Isabel couldn’t help but knit her brows, she confessed so straightforwardly, why didn’t he react at all?

Isabel was extremely embarrassed, she couldn’t help but stretch out her hand and push Percy, using brattiness to cover up her shyness, "Hey, did you hear me? I said, I’m preparing to love you."

Percy’s throat moved twice, he pursed his lips, still somewhat speechless. He just raised his hand, hugged Isabel tightly into his arms, then closed his eyes as the corners of his eyes were a bit too hot to keep open. In a while, there were hot tears rolling down, gently falling into Isabel’s nape.

Such a wet sensation startled Isabel for a second, then she came back to her senses.

She thought, so this seemingly calm man was actually so moved in his heart.

She, too, was moved by him.

Thinking of his restlessness these days, his unpredictable mood swings, and now his tear-filled eyes, the little shy feeling left in Isabel’s heart evaporated. She leaned her head lightly against his chest, called his name in a soft voice, "Percy..."

"Mmm..." Percy’s voice, accompanied by a rustle and hoarseness, he pulled her tightly into his arms, carefully took a deep breath, but the wetness at the corner of his eyes became more and more apparent.

Finally, I waited for you...thankfully, I never gave up...